020. Rumors are always faster than the wind

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"Your Excellency Oran!"

"I said get down on your knees!"

This voice made Adisha retreat in fear, but Olan on the bed, supported by Mi'er, said, "I saved you. This is the highest kind of all good deeds that cannot be measured.

From now on, your life is mine. Kneel down and swear that you will always be loyal to me. If I am happy, I can treat you with courtesy. "

Faith is very important to some nobles.

Although Adisha was not that kind of fanatical believer, she did not want to swear randomly, but under the intimidation of Olan's eyes, she became more and more frightened.

Those eyes were obviously as blue as gems, but at this moment they seemed to be stained with blood and full of the smell of the devil.

The devil...the son of the devil!

That night, Adisha was finally forced to kneel down and swear to be loyal to "Olam Vijay" before she was allowed to leave.

Oran didn't touch her because he had a splitting headache and eventually fell asleep.

This body is so tired... so weak.

Mier took care of herself until the next morning.

When Olan opened his eyes, his body was filled with the smell of honey, and these gentle hands kept patting his body gently.

"Sir, you're awake!"

"How long have I been asleep?"

"One night."

After Olan recovered some strength, he ate directly in the room.

When the time came to noon, he summoned two of his men in the castle-Nanding and Kunsang.

and his castle steward, Southamp.

This year is the twentieth year that Nanamp has been loyal to the lord. Among the main male subordinates in the lord, no one has surpassed him. Counting women, only Karin, the head maid, has one year longer than him.

"Nanding, in the past few days, all the men in the collar have been trained and the supplies have been arranged."

"yes."

"Kunsang, you assist Nanding."

"Um."

"Nan'anpu, keep an eye on Adisha and don't let her get hurt at all."

"I obey your orders."

"In the future, I will become the county magistrate. In County Durham, you three can get any piece of fertile land you want."

All three of them bowed their heads and expressed their gratitude again.

Oran lay on the chair and said feebly, "Fight, fight until the last moment, let all enemies be conquered by us, either with the swords of the Vikings or others, or with our swords..."

Nanding looked at Olan from the corner of his eye. He didn't understand how a nobleman who once looked like a scholar could change to this in just one or two months after he recovered from his fall.

Butler Nan Anpu is also worried that the current owner is generous and forthright, but also cruel!

A few days ago, Master Oran even said, "From now on, poison testers will be arranged for every meal. If anyone dares to poison, after questioning, everyone will be hanged!"

That fierceness and look in his eyes still made Nan Anpu feel a little scared.

But Kunsang is different. The more cruel Olan is, the happier he is.

This childhood master is running towards the great and correct path, and he follows it with all his life.

After this meeting, a few days passed.

Time soon came to February 22, 865 AD.

Father Ulf went on a mission to Ella to talk about marriage, but it ended in "failure".

After the failure, he returned to the territory in despair.

As soon as he saw Oran, he didn't even take off his dirty clothes. While patting the dust on his body, he said, "Sir, as expected, His Majesty Ella almost didn't use my head to test the knife he just made." Fine iron long sword."

"As a priest, he neither dares nor will. Now that Adisha is in my hands, you wait a few days and go again to talk again."

Now Oran's orders were becoming more and more irrefutable. He had said it, and Ulf could only agree with a frown.

Ulf, who had just returned, already knew the news of the mobilization in the territory. As the concurrent financial controller, he added, "My lord, Baron Westmore is notoriously cautious. If we send troops, he will probably not fight hard. They will hide in the fortifications. According to the usual practice, due to the influence of ocean currents in March, Vikings may come over. If we invade the Baron at this time, will the Vikings take advantage of us?"

"Then fight quickly and conquer his territory within a few days!"

More than ten days ago, when Kunsang captured Adisha, she was responsible for robbing a West. Moore's territory, and later West's men began to fight back.

The two sides have become hostile, but there is still a document to officially start war.

And this is also part of the Oran plan.

Oran has already figured out how to defeat the Baron.

This baron is timid, cautious, and old, so there must be a reason for him to send troops.

A reason too tempting to resist.

Once the more stable people are tempted, they often trust their own judgment and bet everything on it.

The reason is that "civil strife" and "invasion" occurred within their territory.

Two days later, two major events occurred on the territory of Baron Oran in County Durham.

The first major event was that a group of Vikings suddenly appeared in Oran's territory, stole a lot of jewelry, and injured Oran.

The second major event was that after the death of the former baron, Nanding, a loyal subordinate of the new baron, also had a conflict with Oran. Nanding was finally ordered to be whipped in front of everyone.

The reason was that Nanding was dissatisfied with Oran's trust in Kunsang, a convert who had escaped from the Vikings.

Nanding even pointed out that this Viking operation was colluded with the traitor Kunsang.

He was also dissatisfied that Kunsang used the name of Oran to attack the territory of West, a fellow believer, and asked Kunsang to apologize.

But Olan favored Kunsang and scolded Nanding harshly.

"Rumors always blow faster than the wind, blowing everywhere."

The news soon reached the ears of the old baron dozens of kilometers away.

This incident made the old baron, who had just been beaten by the autumn wind and lost his army, happily work all night before leaving the two maids.

And when he was having dinner in the morning, a letter from his knight surprised him even more.

After opening the ink pad on it, I saw it read, "Honorable Lord West Moore, I, Nanding Vijay, would like to express my high respect to you. I hope you can forget the past and work with me to find your belongings." The glory of man..."

Nanding wants to rebel?

Baron West was excited.

The Baron has lost one of his front teeth.

There is also a wound next to the earlobe, which is evidence that a piece was accidentally cut off while resisting the Vikings one winter.

It's been twenty years.

As a man, that fierce battle took away his "courage".

Since then, although West took good care of his armor and weapons, he never killed any enemy with his own hands.

He threw the letter to the knight's men in the hall.

Several knights whispered to each other. To the Vikings, they were weak rabbits, but to Oran in the same territory, they were just like strong wolves and ordinary wolves, and they were still capable of fighting.

So the tone of the discussion is not weak.

A few minutes later, the baron asked with his wrinkled, cloudy blue eyes, "What do you think?"

One of the knights and his heir, the thirty-year-old "Avalon" replied, "This is a good opportunity, father."